Lyrics:
gettin' money
It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not sure of
I call up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora
Was rappin' for a second 'bout what I
is overdone to me, I'm not Adele
But I'ma get a record deal and say hello to mass appeal
When I grow up, I just want to pay my bills
Rappin' 'bout
(Yeah, uh)
Plug addicts, they love rappin' with me
Zombie gang my regime
We duck the traffic of D's
So I'm chasing the speed
Another slap
my first time rappin' it
I might go retarded, shit
Bentley coupe, I'm dashin' it
Stand on my money, I'm tall as shit
Told 'em, "Don't you doubt
And for one fly second everything was right
And that was called heaven
Just a girl and her mic
(I'm in the midst of a rappin' blitz)
(Of a rappin' blitz,
these niggas dead in this rap shit
All my niggas reckless and get hectic
So don't be no dummy cause I'm rappin'
My niggas down, my niggas fuck this rap
swore up and down
"It's one of these rap niggas"
(yeah, yeah, yeah) we flexin' and finessin'
All my niggas on the same shit
Nigga switched to rappin'
All
and blow it (flip)
Nah, fuck up some racks, get it right back (right back)
Yeah, you rappin' 'bout it, we livin' like that
Hit the block with an onion
You know?
Yeah
Am I still the Gerald that I been from the beginnin'?
Ask ten people, you'll get ten different opinions
Should I be rappin
rappin'
And turn pistols back to mics and start blastin' 'em
J-Ro, E-Swift, Tash and them
'Expansion Team', 'X.O.' chips, cashin 'em
I'm not fashionable
You never changed
Always rappin 'bout the same old thing
I got something to tell ya
I got something to tell you baby
But you ain't hip to baby
metal jacket dually known as a banana clip when rappin'
That's a loaded magazine of ammunition
Plan out snippets so these magazines don't go bananas
You never changed
Always rappin 'bout the same old thing
I got something to tell ya
I got something to tell you baby
But you ain't hip to baby
Shit these niggas rappin' 'bout, I done did for real
Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal
Get you 36 for 28, what you expect?
to fives
You might as well stop rappin' cause it's not happenin' if I stop laughin'
Cause it's too hard to impress just blatant disregard
The Four
talkin' about it, yeah
You always talkin' about it
You say that you rappin' in private, yeah
But I see that you cap about it
Livin' life like a rockstar
The drugs me rappin’ and feelin’ so outta’ this world
I'm intergalactic my lifestyle is outta’ this world
Boon on Venus on Earth on Pluto on Boon
I'm on my
そこらじゃ買えない
自家製の Jammin'
七人濃厚なフレイヴァ
つまりはたった今
待ったなしだリアルタイム
sing a rappin' 浮かんでフワリ
3度上でハミング
決まれば It'sahi
息使い荒い気づかいいらない
見せてよ your style
不器用でもやっぱりキミが好きよ
オリジナルお前にピース
now a man got money (finesse)
Them man rappin' a life
That them man don't live so them man so funny (joker)
I don't wanna hear no chat you mug
They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
my DNA
DCE be the team and baby we don't play
She never heard of Simon Says, she do what Nino say
Whether it's rappin' or it's trappin', I'm gettin' it
it’s lost
Hook: Po3 + Cee
You made a bad habit out of rappin’
I recommend you reconsider which path you travelling
Quick fast you backing in, I’m
And I just don't want you leavin'
(It's that Notti nigga)
Even though I give you reasons
'Cause baby sometimes
They like, "Notti, keep rappin'
You
Watching all the currents enticing my mind
Gluttons for distractions, swiping all the time
Everybody rappin', everybody trappin'
Everybody rappin
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